The next day, when Xue Yiwei's child knew that his dear father called his teacher Ji, his little face became stinky.

He was unhappy, unhappy that his father actually called her teacher Ji while he was asleep.

He didn't even have a chance to say goodnight to her, alas!

Seeing his son's face puffing out buns, Xue Zheng reached out and rubbed it, and said, "If you pout it again, you will have to hang up the oil bottle!" When the time comes, you won't be handsome, and Mr. Ji won't recognize you. ”

Hearing that his father moved out of Teacher Ji, Xue Yiwei's little face flattened. But even so, the little guy's face was still full of displeasure.

"Dad, don't you think you're doing this too much? How can you call Teacher Ji behind my back? ”

After listening to this, Xue Zheng thought about it with understanding, then raised his hand and touched his son's little head, and said with a satisfied smile: "Not bad, yes, the question is very good." I want to talk to Mr. Ji and ask him to praise you. ”

Xue Yiwei was still unhappy, but when he heard his father say this, his face turned cloudy again.

Although it was a joy to be praised by Teacher Ji, the thought of his father calling Teacher Ji behind his back still traumatized his young mind. He tilted his head, pursed his lips and said to his father, "Dad, although you told Teacher Ji that I am very happy that I have improved, it doesn't mean that I will forgive you." After a pause, he added: "If you want me to forgive you, you have to take me to Teacher Ji today, and you must let me talk to Teacher Ji on the phone at night." ”

"Okay, my little ancestor, I will promise you whatever you say. Can I go brush my teeth and wash my face now and have breakfast? ”

Seeing that his father had a good attitude, the little guy reluctantly agreed. After Xue Zheng sent his son to school, he went to work in the company.

Before the meeting, Xue Zheng always felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it and thinking about it, he sent a text message to Ji Mengmeng and asked her, "Are you up?" As soon as he finished posting, Xue Zheng was waiting for a response, and was urged by the assistant that it was time to go to the meeting. Xue Zheng sighed, and could only start to pack up the things for the meeting.

Xue Zheng was a little uneasy at this meeting. In my impression, the last time he had this kind of situation, it was the year before last when Wei Wei had a fever of 39 degrees 5. On that occasion, he had a very important signing ceremony. When preparing the contract, he couldn't rest assured, left his partner, and went to the hospital to see his son.

Afterwards, he faced others and lost a lot of money. Fortunately, that person is his hair for more than ten years, and he knows that he misses his son, so he doesn't bother with him. But in terms of sharing, he just slaughtered him a lot.

When in a meeting, it is his own rule not to look at his mobile phone. But he was worried that if Ji Mengmeng replied to him, he would be blind if he couldn't wait for his response. Thinking of this layer, Xue Zheng couldn't sit still.

He left his phone in his office, and Xue Zheng waited for a team to report on their recent work agenda and gave them detailed comments. While everyone was busy recording the space, Xue Zheng got up and said apologetically: "Sorry, I'll go out for a while and continue later." ”

Xue Zheng returned to the office, quickly walked to the desk, and picked up his mobile phone. To his disappointment, the only message on his phone was his phone bill. He frowned, and after a moment he stretched again.

In fact, he thinks too much about himself. It's just a normal greeting, and even if she doesn't respond to him in time, it's not a big deal.

It's just that Xue Zheng still minds a little, he admits that as a man, he is making a bit of a fuss. But inexplicably, his heart is very blocked.

I didn't want to think about it anymore, Xue Zheng was about to put down his phone and go to a meeting again when there was a sudden vibration in his palm. Immediately after, the text message prompt sounded.

His heart skipped a beat, and he snapped away.

"Well, I got up, and I felt that the wound was much better today, so I tried to get out of bed and walk for a while. Sorry, I just saw your text message. ”

She even explained to him the reason for her late return, and Xue Zheng's mood instantly brightened. He felt that his recent love was really like riding a roller coaster, and he was not calm at all.

is almost thirty years old, Xue Zheng used to think that it was because he had been taking care of children for a long time, so his mood was becoming more and more like a middle-aged person. It's like a pool of stagnant water, even if a big rock falls down, there will be no ripples.

It's just that his mood is not just ripples now, it's basically stormy, okay? As soon as Ji Mengmeng's text message just now came, his heart, which had sunk to the bottom of the sea, was overturned again.

That feeling of blood boiling, as if he was in love for the first time.

Xue Zheng coughed lowly, calmed himself down a little, and he sent another text message back.

"You haven't been resting for long, don't be in too much of a hurry, the wound will crack open."

I just pressed send, and there was a response from there.

"I know, I'll get some rest." At the end, she also added a smiley emoji.

Xue Zheng looked at this expression, how to look at it, how to feel cute. There seemed to be Ji Mengmeng's face red because of shyness, and Xue Zheng was so moved that he especially wanted to reach out and rub it. He wanted to make a phone call now, to listen to her, to talk to her, to tease her.

But thinking that there were still a large number of people waiting for him in the conference room, Xue Zheng had to give up this idea.

Anyway, the work has to be done well. Get closer to Ji Mengmeng, he still has many opportunities.

"I'm in a meeting right now, we'll talk later." felt that this was a bit blunt, and Xue Zheng also added the same smiley face expression as the one she had just sent. felt that it was so much warmer, so Xue Zheng pressed send.

When Ji Mengmeng saw his reply, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

She didn't expect Xue Zheng, a big man, to return his expression. That's really inconsistent with his usual image of being cold and not easy to mess with.

Although I'm not used to it, Ji Mengmeng is so happy. She could feel that Xue Zheng had taken her to heart.

She felt that she was really going to be overwhelmed.

Returning to the office again, Xue Zheng's efficiency went up in an instant. Listening to the reports of the people under him, listening to their new development ideas, and the difficulties encountered recently, Xue Zheng gave his opinions in a timely manner. And the killing is decisive, not dragging the mud and water at all.

Although he always knew his ability, the people under his hand still muttered in their hearts.

Their boss, it seems that the mood today is too good. They couldn't help but guess that in such a good state, it could be that his son scored double 100 points in school.

With their knowledge of him, this man as unsentimental as a stone could only be happy about his son's affairs.

Xue Zheng was thinking about Ji Mengmeng, and he didn't know that there was a person who had been lingering at the door of his company for a long time.

Qi Zi has impeccable makeup painted on his face, and he has been standing in front of this building for a long time.

She was waiting, waiting for the best time to meet him.

Her lover, although she did a lot of wrong things back then, she believed that he would definitely forgive her.

And the child, her blood and bones. Qi Zi will never forget how little and soft he was when she first gave birth to him. She heard that over the years, Xue Zheng loved that child very much. Yes, it was the child she gave birth to, and Xue Zheng would naturally regard it as a treasure.

She was sure that as long as she went back, the family of three would be able to live happily ever after. The dark, dirty, unspeakable lives of the past, she wanted to say goodbye to them completely. Thinking of the brilliant life in the future, a trace of arrogance flashed on Qi Zi's face

Xue Zheng's achievements over the years, she naturally heard of it.

When Xue Zheng came out of work, Qi Zi hurriedly hid in his car. Although she had been preparing for a long time, she had not said goodbye at the beginning, and she was not sure if he would accept him immediately.

Carefully following him, looking at the back of the man, Qi Zi was in a trance for a moment.

He's really not the same as he used to be. In the past, he was impulsive, emotional, and took everything to heart. But now he has a little more of the charm of a mature man. Seeing him wearing a decent suit and walking out with a calm step, Qi Zi felt that it was the right decision for her to choose to come back this time.

Withdrawing from his thoughts, Xue Zheng had already stopped the car. Qi Zi looked outward, and his heart became excited. Of course she knew what this place was, and the private investigator she had hired didn't know how many photos she had taken of this place.

When the little figure ran out, Qi Zi decided that his mother's love, which had been silent for many years, seemed to be about to explode in an instant. She has been numb all these years, and rarely thinks about this child. But after all, flesh and blood are connected, and when he sees that little guy, Qi Zi's heart will still be touched.

Xue Yiwei, only smiling, it's really a good name. She could feel Xue Zheng's intentions for this child.

Although I would love to get out of the car and take the child in my arms. But she understands that now is not a good time to recognize each other. She put on a mask and sunglasses for herself, and began to observe the father and son.

"Dad, Dad, you're going to take me to see Teacher Ji later, I miss her."

Teacher Ji keenly captured the person mentioned in the child's words. With a woman's intuition, she felt that this was not a good thing. And the most unacceptable thing for her was Xue Zheng's next words.

"Dad also misses Teacher Ji. But Weiwei, do you want to be a little better later? ”

"I understand Dad, Teacher Ji is injured, I want to show Xiàn to be better and make Teacher Ji happy." As he spoke, he threw off his big schoolbag, and after tinkering in it for a while, he took out a paper and said, "Dad, I scored another 100 points in the Chinese test this time, and Teacher Ji will be happy for me when he sees it." ”

Father and son said happily, and neither of them stopped as they passed her car. Qi Zi's heart slowly cooled down from the excitement just now.

The person in Teacher Ji's son's mouth made her feel very unhappy. She felt that she needed to check this person up.